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Aug 2023
My voice
used to shake walls
Intimidate souls
Straight through the core

But now I’ve got thorns
Growing on  my chords

It pains me to speak
Don’t want to believe
Could this really be me?
Sin
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Sin  24/F/Seattle
(24/F/Seattle)   
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